Allow me to live out' vain;

Snatch me the depths of my despair;

Make me struggle to breathe and wish for air

Since I'd like a lot to

See the wind

Feel the storm

Hear the utter whiteness of the snow 

Outside;

See the barking of the dog 

Inside;

And oh I'd love to hear it bark

Every fin of hour,

To recall His power!

Oh, the joy it brings to live [laɪv]

One's beast, unleash one's anarchistic

Power! Snow is falling! Falling swiftly! Slowly! Softly 

Down - I know it isn't flying up,

But that'd depend on how we looked from

Earth or out of line (orbit),

Or maybe falling EVERYWHERE, like

EVERYWHERE, all the TIME spinning

Clockwise anticlockwise a'the same time!

***

10-11.03.2022. Istanbul.